Lost my grip and my vision gone dull
I swing my hip like a dancer gone numb
I saw your shadow, saw the skeleton run
Now something's missing from my memory of ⦠you
You shake my world from my ground to my head
Distant noise that wake me out of bed
I listen as the walls cave in
I'm hanging on 'cause your memories spin on
I lost my grip, I balanced it on a piece of paper
True in one trip, it's weaving in
And I wait for later
Who is leaning in on my yes to be?
Who is sneaking in, is sneaking in on me, on me?
I cut a house in half and turn a frown
Distant painted walls and letters upside down
I try to hold on, I try to hold on but you're gone
Then I try to let go but your memory's still on
I lost my grip, I balanced it on a piece of paper
True in one trip, it's weaving in
And I wait for later
Who is leaning in on my yes to be?
Who is sneaking in, is sneaking in on me, on me?
On me, on my
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- Little Man (Remixes)
- Little Man EP
- Klapp Klapp
- Let Go
- Amazon Artist Lounge
- Les Inrockuptibles présentent : Un printemps 2014 -...
- We Love Green 2014
- Musikexpress 0614: Live
- Nova Tunes 3.0
- Nabuma Rubberband (Bonus Track Version)
- Annie Mac Presents 2014
- Rough Trade Shops: Counter Culture 14